Light awaits in shadows: Darkness falls.
Daylight shines through me as Darkness calls.
For my life is lived for thine,
And of you I'll drink, like sweet wine.
Without help or hindrance, in the lives we live.
I care no longer for the pain I give.
Overcome with fury of an ancient hate,
I hide in the shadows avoiding my fate.
Without a life, a love or reason.
I stay in hiding from season to season.
I concern myself with non: A fatalistic belief
I resign myself to weeping of unforetold grief.
For I have lost my moral fight,
And am doomed forever to my endless forever night.